Su Jingchen was just about to ask what it was when Zhao Zhiquan pushed the door open and came in.
Ever since Meishan Residence started serving hotpot, Zhao Zhiquan had been there many times and gained some experience in ordering. "Eating just vegetables in a hotpot is pointless, you've got to have lamb... Here, give me ten plates of lamb first, then two portions of hand-made fish balls, two portions of hand-made shrimp balls, two portions of tripe, one portion of mushrooms, one portion of cabbage…
Hey... see, there are female guests here, so bring a small charcoal pot for them..."
"Fifth Master, three pots or two pots?" The waiter, afraid of misunderstanding Zhao Zhiquan, quickly asked.
Zhao Zhiquan frowned; why was this waiter so dumb? A newbie?
The shopkeeper Zhao: Of course, he's new. The previous one was scared away by you.
Zhao Zhiquan held back his impatience, "Two!"
The two men could share one pot to swish their ingredients.
